"What about the cause of death?" Yang Hao asked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The head was bitten by an external force and died. Fu Ying replied while holding up the skull, and pointed out the traces of the bite to Yang Hao and the others for inspection.

"What is it?" said everyone, frowning.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak......" At this moment, an eerie and terrifying sound was heard in the darkness in the distance, and the sound of claws grabbing the ground.

"Da, da, da......" Heng Qi immediately grabbed his gun and shot at the place where the sound came from - he was not as flustered as Huang Paoran, he was shooting with a keen sense of smell completely calmly!

"Don't fight, it's a mouse!" Yang Hao's eyes were even sharper, and he had already seen a black-haired mouse killed seven or eight meters away, and the mouse was very fat, estimated to be three or four catties!

"Could it be that this man was killed by a rat?" the crowd wondered.

"No, it's a human tooth mark!" Fu Ying said.

"Man's tooth marks, oh my God, who has the ability to bite him to death?" Heng Qi was the first to shout.

"I see that you are about to become Huang Ran and run away!" Tang Jun glanced at him, "Looking at Wen Shengyi, hearing the wind is rain!"

Heng Qi patted his granite head and said with a smile: "I understand, it's not actually a person who bites him to death!"

"Bite a person to death, such a cruel thing, is it done by a human being? It's just a beast!" Liu Yong interjected with a smile.

"Miss Fu is talking about dead people, corpses, and zombies, not swearing. In order to show that his understanding was "correct", Huang Ran ran made another ugly statement.

"You want you to say, you are a second goods!" Liu Yong spatted Huang Ran and ran away.

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"Be vigilant, this is not a safe public place in this tunnel!" I said solemnly, stopping everyone's gags.

"Brother Yang, the map provided by Brother Zhong is roughly consistent with the terrain I scanned with my mental power, with only minor differences. There should still be an original version of this map, I wonder if Brother Zhong has it with him?" Fu Ying asked.

"Yes, yes. Zhong Meisheng hurriedly handed over the parchment map.

"The 'Yankees' are still hiding their own interests, do you still want to go it alone?" everyone laughed and scolded.

"No, I forgot about it...... Kesi, didn't you just say that we have more important things to do, instead of focusing on Li Chuang's treasure, then this map shouldn't be of much use?" Zhong Meisheng blushed and asked me cautiously while explaining.

"The place we are going to is the so-called 'City of Lost Gold', of course, our purpose is not for Li Chuang's treasure, I hope all of you don't have a crooked mind!" I sounded the alarm bell to everyone.

"Brother Yang, from the map, there should be six or seven exits to enter this underground world, but all roads lead to only one place, and that is the Death Corridor! Only by passing through the Death Corridor can you reach the City of Lost Gold!" Fu Ying pointed to the map and said to me.

"Then let's head to the Corridor of Death now!" I said, waving my hand.

"What about this corpse?" Tang Jun said, pointing to the corpse of the foreigner in leather uniform.

"Check his gear and bring it with you!" I said.

"I'm coming!" said him, reaching for the corpse without hesitation, rummaging through the corpse—finding an MP5 and a few magazines, as well as a gold watch and a stack of dollar bills, as well as a medical kit and a few cans.

"Don't take gold watches and dollars, just weapons, medicines, food, and if you have lighters and batteries, you should also bring them. I said.

"Why don't you bring a gold watch and US dollars?" asked the traitor.

"If you think your morality has been degraded to such a point, then take it with you!" Before we could speak, Huang Ran rebuked him in a stern manner.

"Haha, when will Huang Paopao become the Emperor of Morality again?" everyone laughed.

We cautiously continued to push forward—about a hundred meters before suddenly entering a hall that was not marked on Zhong Meisheng's map.

At the same time, we found that there were four doors on each side of the hall, and all three doors were closed tightly except for the one we were on, which was open (which must have risen to the top of the opening).

And the scene in the hall was also quite terrifying, only to see corpses everywhere, overlapping and densely packed, no less than thousands! Some of the corpses could still be seen to be in human form, while others were completely scattered, and bones were scattered all over the ground.

The clothes wrapped around the corpses were long gone, but the armor pieces made of metal and jade were still there, as well as the complete shield and rusty metal swords, guns, and halberds.

The corpses were covered with slashes and stabbing marks, and some of the bones had clusters of arrows......

"Yingying, can you tell who these corpses are before they died?" I asked Fu Ying.

"They should all be soldiers of the Dashun Army. Fu Ying replied.

"Are they all the Dashun Army, and there is no Qing Army?" Tang Jun questioned.

"It looks like there was a terrible battle here, but if it was a big war, there should be corpses on both sides, but how could there be only one corpse?" I wondered.

"Civil strife! That is, they all killed each other!" replied Fu Ying.

"What? cannibalism? How is this possible?" all of them felt a creep.

"Yingying, you said they all killed each other, why?" I asked.

"I smell the same smell - remember the night we first arrived at Xuetang Dam? Huang ran ran the symptoms that happened to the fifteen of them, but it was ten times more severe!" Fu Ying looked at me and said.

I remembered the events of that night, and I felt a bone-chilling chill down my spine: "What? It's the same as the night when Huang ran and ran the fifteen of them? And it's ten times more serious?"

That night, Huang ran ran and they were like they had fallen into an evil spirit, and their behavior was very strange, and Huang ran out of the camp shouting "Yaxi, Yaxi". When we found him, he attacked us like crazy and caused a lot of chaos.

If that happened to a few thousand soldiers here, and it was ten times worse, it would have ended in a horrible cannibalism: everyone was frantically attacking each other, and they all ended up here!

But how did all of this come about? In other words, who is to blame?

"It's a demon spirit!" Fu Ying seemed to see my mind and directly answered the question in my heart.

"What is a demon spirit?" I asked almost in unison with Tang Jun, Heng Qi and the others.

"It's still here......" Fu Ying didn't answer our question, but looked around uneasily.